Mar 20, 2009 18:43
[vocalized]
[quietly, almost distant, as if she doesn't realize she's recording yet:]
Something is-... I cannot fathom what, but...
[louder now, clearly at the journal]
Good afternoon, everyone. How is everyone, today?
Is everyone... alright?
*voiced,
uncertainty,
**ic,
premonition,
entry: 008
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[To self:]
This feeling... Perhaps, with fresh air, it might fade.
[She steps out her door now, inhaling the night air. Yes, that strange, ominous feeling must just be paranoia. Things have been peaceful for so long that the littlest thing might tingle her senses.
A few steps outside of her door, she spots Drusilla.]
Oh, hello there.
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[Yeah, she still seems creepy. It's just a presence that she can't seem to get rid of.]
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Indeed. I love the night air...
And yourself?
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Something feels... off.
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